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splish splash : a collection [ Complete ]

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Reads 123
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Parts 10
Time 6m

sleepyheadedreamer

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just splish splashing around, doing laps around my thoughts.

*a very short book






(cover made from canva. base photo was apparently a book by beverly tan. and a pulitzer prize winning book, big shoes to fill.)All Rights Reserved

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